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To Sara

e-mails from u! lol

go here- i told u i keep em all

Honey and the moon Don't know why I'm still afraid. If you weren't real I would make you up now. I wish that I could follow through. I know that your love is true and deep as the sea. But right now, everything you want is wrong. And right now, all you dreams are waking up. And right now, I wish I could follow you To the shores of freedom Where no one lives. Remember when we first met And everything was still a bet in love's game You would call, I'd call you back And then I'd leave a message on your answering machine But right now, everything is turning blue. And right now, the sun is trying to kill the moon. And right now, I wish I could follow you To the shores of freedom Where no one lives. Freedom. Run away tonight. Freedom. Run away. Run away tonight. We're made out of blood and rust Looking for someone to trust without a fight . I think that you came too soon; You're the honey and the moon that lights up my night. But right now, everything you want is wrong. And right now, all you dreams are waking up. And right now, I wish I could follow you To the shores of freedom Where no one lives. Freedom. Run away tonight. Freedom. Run away. Run away tonight. We got too much time to kill Like pigeons on my windowsill we hang around. Ever since I've been with you You hold me up all the time I'm falling down But right now, everything is turning blue. And right now, the sun is trying to kill the moon. And right now, I wish I could follow you To the shores of freedom Where no one lives. Freedom. Run away tonight. Freedom. Run away. Run away tonight. Freedom. Run away. Run away tonight. into the mystic We were born before the wind Also younger than the sun Ere the bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic Hark, now hear the sailors cry Smell the sea and feel the sky Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic And when that fog horn blows I will be coming home And when that fog horn blows I want to hear it I don't have to fear it I want to rock your gypsy soul Just like way back in the days of old Then magnificently we will float into the mystic And when that fog horn blows you know I will be coming home And when that fog horn whistle blows I got to hear it I don't have to fear it I want to rock your gypsy soul Just like way back in the days of old And together we will float into the mystic Come on girl...